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AN: This is just going to be a short one. Three of Four chapters the most. Will appreciate a boost in the form of reviews, guys. Thanks.

OUR LITTLE BROTHER, A GIFT

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Sam is all slouched- up on the long couch den watching television by himself when he heard the front door open. He was waiting for Gabe to come back from upstairs with the rest of the stuff they will be needing in something for. And that's when the newcomer came in the door; turning his gaze toward the direction of said person, Sam's eyes landed on his older twin walking towards him as he had just come back home from somewhere.

Nobody really had any idea where he actually went--all that they were able to get from him was that he was gon'na be out with a girl. He actually wanted to tell Sam his itinerary and agenda for the whole day but since the one person he wanted to be open and willing to share everything to, even before he got to telling what he considered the good part on the itinerary list, gave him a squirm and ran away, he had no other choice but to leave the house with everybody wondering altogether where he went and who he went out with.

"Hi baby!" he plops himself on the couch next to Sam after planting a kiss on the kid's cheek. Just about that time, Gabe just reached the foot of the stairs with items in his arms. When Jake was about to start asking Sam about the set-up, the kid got up; leaving Jake gaping and following the two other boys with his eyes as they head for the front door.

"Ugh!!" he whimpers indignantly making both Sam and Gabe stop halfway out the door.

"What?" Sam asks innocently.

"I just got back from being out the whole day, mister! I kind'a missed you, Sam!" Jake says. Gabe clears his throat to cal attention to himself. "Of course I meant to say that I've missed you both, Gabriel." he corrected himself.

"That is actually a nice save there, Terence!" Gabe snaps his fingers at Jake after Sam takes some of the stuff in his arms.

"I learn from the best. He may be a small critter, BUT, he's the best!" Jake says, Gabe proudly nods at that. "SO, what are you both up to? Like I said, I've missed you both. Can't you just put off going out so we could just hang out here, the three of us? I am so lonely."

Gabe rolls his eyes to that.

"Jake, we are kind of in the middle of something. "Sam says. "How long do you think you'll still be missing me--" Gabe elbows him, since he was standing behind the smaller kid, "--us! You'll still be missing us later, aren't you? We can hug it out later after me and Gabe are done." he smiles at his twin widely, "See you later, Jakey! Come on, Gabe?"

"Wait--" Jake calls out again. Sam peeps his head back in, Gabe meanwhile already has gone ahead outside.

"Yeah?" Sam asks.

"--where's Dean? Does he know you're frolicking around with little boy blue out there?"

"Jake, what doesn't Dean know about me?" Sam replies matter of factly.

"True."

"I'll see you later, Jake." Sam was about to go altogether, only Jake calls out to him again. He pops his head back again. "Yeah, Jakey?"

"Later when you and Gabriel are all done with...whatever...weird stuff...you kids are into this days...I can get a hug, right?"

Sam does a thinking face first and then smiles. "Jake, you hug me anytime you feel like it anyways, dude. You don't even need to ask anymore!"

"Yeah well, I plan on hugging you for hours later." Jake says. "I thought I should tell you first. Do you think it's alright?"

"Sure, Jake. You and me. Hours." Sam says.

The kid says as he closed the door altogether this time.

"Hug you later, Sam!" Jake calls out.

"Later!"Sam calls out in return from outside.

And with that, the door closes after them; leaving Jake pouting.

'Hmph!' he starts, "That bitch did not just walk out on me!" he gets up and heads for the door to follow his brothers.

--

Dean is eating a sandwich behind the counter while reading a newspaper. Brandon is perched on the sink counter. And he is at the moment, reading a newspaper too. Much like his best friend was doing.

"Hey Dean," B starts.

"Hm?"

"Dude, how come Sam is out there and you're not stalking him?" the Mac boy asks without even lifting his eyes from the papers. "Has the love gone or did you turn it off for awhile?"

Dean looks up for a second but goes back to reading again.

"Oh that?" he says distractedly, "Me and the little bitch are sort of going through a cooling off period at the moment, but we're not breaking up or anything."

Brandon smirks. "Divorce out of the question, huh?"

He quirks his brows at the mac boy, "Sam and Dean forever, dude! We're like married for life or something." he goes on, "Only with brothers. But not the incestuous kind." his face breaks into a wide handsome grin. "It's more like the sweet-brotherly kind."

"My bad then, man." Brandon quips, "Anyways, so what happened between you two?" he puts the papers he was reading down; he jumps off the sink counter and made his way around the counter and sat next to Dean. "What did he do?"

"Do you know that that bitch can actually BE a bitch when he wants to, man?" Dean says, meeting Brandon's gaze with scrunched-up brows. He reaches his hand around him and lifted his shirt up from behind revealing his back, covered in red rashes. Brandon hissed after seeing it.

"Sam did that, man?"

"Told you he could be a bitch."

"What did he do, Dean?" B grimaces as he nursed the middle brother's red-covered side. "That looks nasty! Might even lower your value in the awesomeness department now, man!"

"The face and the rest of me will make up for that, Macallister!" Dean snaps smugly.

"Yeah, whatever!" Brandon says, "So Sam--what? He scratched you?"

"My baby's not a cat, dude. He didn't scratch me!" Dean says, shoving Brandon away who was laughing at his own response, "You know those baby worms I got him with for a present last week?" he goes on to ask.

"Yeah, what about them?"

"He gave 'em back to me."

"You're kidding?" Brandon asks incredulously, "How?"

"My new snuggle buddies this morning!" Dean says to which Brandon laughs out loud to.

"What a bitch!" the mac boy says in between heavy laughter.

TBC